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me So I front him 42
He gon' pop for 700 times 62
24/8 is what I do so nigga fuck what 'cha do
If I told ya cocaine numbers, you would think I was
me So I front him 42
He gon' pop for 700 times 62
24/8 is what I do so nigga fuck what 'cha do
If I told ya cocaine numbers, you would think I was
me So I front him 42
He gon' pop for 700 times 62
24/8 is what I do so nigga fuck what 'cha do
If I told ya cocaine numbers, you would think I was
on Fruity Loops
But what does that matter?, this is more than music
By buying this disc you have bought into a movement
Not a revolutionary, nothing but
(Murs)
hey whussup this is muthafucking Murs
here with muthafucking basik
you know what I'm sayin i got a foul ass mouth
but not really givin a fuck
the place where I want to raise my kids
I don't know what everybody seems to think this is
It ain't a game, ther is no reign, they want America crushed
If you
with fate, and watch the turns I take
Know this world is affected by the moves you make
So I ain't gotta stop moving just to prove you fake
Just spit
[???]
Whussup Murs
[Murs]
Ah nothing man you know just doing a little underground shit 
whatever you know selling these tapes broke ass fuck  
[???]
on Fruity Loops
But what does that matter?, this is more than music
By buying this disc you have bought into a movement
Not a revolutionary, nothing but
full
You know what I'm sayin'
So everyone's happy ("And now, I've heard the maybe to your story")
But
At the same time, you gotta keep your pitcher
tip
I know a female mexicana by the name of Iliana
She likes me dinky's and a wife beater not pyjama's
Caught her with another dude poppin' up by her
wonder what they'd do if I walk right up and kissed her
They'll probably just stare, nine dudes, one chick
I ain't tryin to play it fair
This supposed
life easy
The homie, fresh out, said he seen me on T-V
That's what I do it for
This is for you and yours
We do it for the love
What the fuck you
the fuck on" ("Murs why you gotta hate?")
"Hate nor love got shit to do with this
You better run for the fives come through this bitch
You know you got two
too futuristic for you hoezz to catch it
I'm a god send, the fallen angel and I do sin

Far from perfection but still considered a gem
Thank you
to Hollywood
So what you don't like us?
Your girl probably would...

[Slug]
Havin a good day on the freeways of Los A
In Murs' El Dora' listenin to Ghostface
(Murs)
How do you say shut-up in japanesse
(Arata)
Navade
(Murs)
Navade, navade motherfuckers

[Verse 1]
Tracks like this 
I wish that I could do it
a twist, now I'm tryin' to fix it

[MURS]
What you mean my dad's room? Nigga is you crazy?
And what's up with them glasses, what'cha eye kinda lazy?
Anyways
sleep, boss fuck it, let it go.

I want to kill you, kill you, 
I'm standing here holding this knife for blood dripping on the
Floor board, what did
down
Tell me that you need me
And I'll tell you that I hate you now
FUCK YOU, you don't know what you need
And this is the last time I tell you
Next time
Murs, I know you don't smoke weed, but I'ma get you high today
I'm about to send you this song called "blunt and a ho"
It's you, me and ubi. I want
little by little by little, all right

I don't know where to turn
Don't know what to do 
I'm walking on thin ice 
And it seems I'm falling through,
man
Ask somebody, check the stats!
Murs man, yo get at these fools though
Let 'em know what's good baby, woo!

We shocked the world last year when,
right

I don't know where to turn, don't know what to do
I'm walking on thin ice and it seems I'm falling through, ooh
Little by little by little by
little by little, all right

I don't know where to turn
Don't know what to do
I'm walking on thin ice
And it seems I'm falling through, ooh
Little by